Dream arose out of void
Vantablack
Sounds arise out of vibrating silence,
from where it shivers and slowly picks up
The orange dusked air carries
the lights of a cliffside in flame
and smokes, the bridge burning
The peering eyes of embers
gape over the chasm
Black glass rippling
under the Newtonian weight
Nightmare of fireflies extinguished
In sifting layers of white ash
Piled high on the red girders
And cables,
yawning into silence
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